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 Posted: Fri Jan 08, 2010 3:08 pm
"The only issue is, Lina runs this joint, so I'm afraid if we open the wrong door, some mecha death god is going to ask us for a hall pass," Reeve muses, peering around the hallways. "Ah! This way," Reeve says, motioning down a corridor. True enough, sunlight played down the hall.
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Posted: Fri Jan 08, 2010 3:13 pm
Ishira found that bit of information interesting. Her sister own the place now? Hmm no wonder Neko was interested, other then the obvious reasons. Ishira followed, chuckling at the mecha death god joke as they continued on.
"My sister was always confusing.." Ishira said, looking back up to see the light that beckoned to them. Well then, it looked like it was going to be sunny. If anything that would help Ishira heal quickly.
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Ishira Tsubasa Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jan 08, 2010 3:20 pm
Reeve heads out the door, bathed in a shaft of sunlight as he turns and beckons to her. "Well, come on!"
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Posted: Fri Jan 08, 2010 3:25 pm
"Dont mind if i do." One side of Ishiras lips lifted and she rushes through the door. The sunlight spilled over her, causing the little specks of light on her hakama to glow brightly. She closed her eyes for a moment, taking in its warmth. Her little orbs separated from her, going every which way into the area and waiting. Ishira spun around on one leg, her chin down, close to her chest with her hands behind her. She had a wicked look as she waited for him to join her.
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Ishira Tsubasa Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jan 08, 2010 3:28 pm
He reaches behind his neck and unfastens his equipment vest, tossing it away where it lands with a heavy thud. Adopting a loose, yet attentive stance, he crooks a finger.
"Come on, ladies first."
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Posted: Fri Jan 08, 2010 3:33 pm
"Hmm well tell me what we are doing. Hand to hand, or hand to hand elemental." She watched the vest drop, and heard the thud. It reminded her of her past weight training. Maybe shed go back to it again.. After this spar. Her orbs played on the side, also waiting to see if thed be used this time. "Either way would be fun."
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Ishira Tsubasa Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jan 08, 2010 3:37 pm
"I'll leave it up to you," Reeve says. He needs to practice elementals to be sure that he still can, but he is cautious of doing so. Better that she decide so the he'll either be forced into it, or he'll better his non-elemental technique.
"Then again, I've seen what shadows do to you..."
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Posted: Fri Jan 08, 2010 3:42 pm
"Hmm but its a beautiful day. The shadows should rest~." She smiles, the points to him. Her orbs stop their movement suddenly and then one after the other go straight for where Reeve is standing. Ishira darted right for him herself, getting ready to grab him if he chose to move out of the way of the orbs.
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Ishira Tsubasa Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jan 08, 2010 3:49 pm
The orbs strike where Reeve is, but as he disappears with an instant poof, it becomes clear that the game is on. He'd performed the jutsu as he walked outside, and the real Reeve had been perched above the doorframe, hanging from the wall via chakra. As Ish darted toward the clone, Reeve darted toward her, one hand poised to land on that same shoulder, and the other cocked back in one hell of a punch. He fires it off at the back of her head, fully expecting to be deflected. But hey, it's a warm up.
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Posted: Fri Jan 08, 2010 3:57 pm
Ishiras ears twitch and her eyes glance back. She smirks, stops instantly and drops down to the ground. Reeve would most likely miss her. When the first of her orbs hit the fake the others behind quickly darted away and went towards Ishi in an attempt tp join with her. If Ishira did it right, when she ducked she put both her hands on the ground and then kicked up her legs, to hopefully hit Reeve.
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Ishira Tsubasa Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jan 08, 2010 4:04 pm
Like an expert gymnast, Reeve plants his hands on her back and for a fraction of a second is doing a handstand above her. Kicking his legs up and over her attack, he twists in a manner that's almost elegant and continues the flipping movement, sliding beneath her, between where her hands are planted. The grin he flashes at her as he does so is no less than mischievous, and he punches his hand into her stomach, though it's open and flat rather than a fist.
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Posted: Fri Jan 08, 2010 4:10 pm
Ishira marveled at his elegant movements and knew that she was in fact, in trouble. He moved under her and then wasnt much she could do. Her orbs werent close enough for protection and she was sure she wouldnt be able to whisper the spell in the mere seconds that she had. He hit her and she flew over and onto her back with a thud. As quickly as she could she flipped over onto all fours, her hands to either side of her shoulders, holding her up while she growled. Her necklace stayed in place.
Ishiras orbs surrounded her and she waited for his attack this time.
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Ishira Tsubasa Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jan 08, 2010 4:23 pm
In what he knows is a mistake, Reeve charges head- on at Ishira, his hands lagging slightly behind. This is so he can whip them around in circular defensive movements should he need, but that doesn't seem to be his priority. He slides, soccer-like, into that gap between her arms again, hoping to use his frame to knock her out of her odd stance.
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Posted: Fri Jan 08, 2010 6:07 pm
Ishira waited until he was close before she pushed herself to the side, grabbing an orb with her free hand. When he was right where she had been the jabbed her hand to his side. Her hand was no longer in a fist and was pushing the orb to him. If it connected the light orb would explode on contact with his body.
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Ishira Tsubasa Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jan 08, 2010 6:21 pm
"Uh- Before you do that, Dear"
Ishira was interrupted mid-attack. Time seemed to freeze for a moment, before everything went black. In a bright flash, a plain white landscape was revealed, flat and devoid of any features. Neko stood there, facing away from Ishira with his hands clasped behind his back. Ishira would be standing, relaxed.
"I have a few things I want to run by you, if you have the time."
He looked over his shoulder, staring at Ishi with stark yellow eyes, accentuated by the dark rings around them. It looks as if he hasn't slept in days, at least.
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